"Th-Th..." Narrowleaf groaned, placing a hoof over his heart. "...H-Hold on.." He muttered reaching in his bags for a bottle of pills.
The wind blew the page over and the whole poem could be seen *The courage I need I need the courage to control my instincts The courage I need to face my fears I need the courage to see the future The courage I need to compare facts and opinion I need the courage to think right The courage I need to see if my friends trust me I need the courage to ask questions The courage I need to survive I need the courage to convince myself to do something I have to prepare myself for any thing that comes up! -Golden Strings *
"Narrow, are you okay?", shade asks, then reads the poem,"I think he's gonna need the poem back.", shade then took the poem, & flew up to golden
"Yeah... I j-just have h-heart problems... Y-You should return th-that poem to Golden." Narrowleaf replied, taking a pill.
Golden was walking almost leaving sight before calapsing. He was on the ground and pulled something out of his backpack. It was Syringe, he took it and stabbed it into his shoulder and got back up. "keep it"